Page 31 of Doll's Eye

Not only was the ride home a provocation, but it was also torture. All I wanted to do was straddle his lap and fuck him, not caring who could see and hear us. I think it was antagonizing for him as well because when we got home, he practically dragged me out of the car and in through the front door. When we hit the bottom of the steps, he hoists me up, wrapping my legs around his waist.

We’re both grinning, our faces lightly touching as he ascends the stairs, holding me like it’s nothing. His hands are large enough to cover my ass completely. The anticipation is driving me wild. All the things I’m conjuring up inside my brain of what’s to come. Of what I’ll allow him to do to me. The list is unending.

There’s this tingling sensation I’ve never felt before in the pit of my stomach once we’re closed inside his bedroom, and he sets me on my feet. It’s like I’m nauseous and high from the nerves and excitement flowing through me. I’ve never been so overwrought with emotion involving sex. Sex has always been exciting for me, but never like this.

His hands make their way around my back as his mouth descends on mine once again. The kiss isn’t hasty, but deliberately slow and penetrating as his tongue vulgarly explores me. The zipper on the back of my dress moves down at a measured pace, and I drop my hands from his neck to let it fall to the floor.

Removing his lips from mine, he creates some distance to take in my full appearance as I stand there in just a tiny pair of satin panties and my heels. His pupils dilate as they bounce all around my body for what feels like forever, causing me goosebumps, and palpitating in my chest.

“Perfezione,”Perfection, he rumbles, setting off a shiver down my entire body, and a new flood of desire is sapped from me. Hiseyes snap up to mine, and his lips flicker with a subtle twitch. “The things I have been imagining doing to you,bella. All the things.” He absorbs my body with his stare and licks his lips like a starved beast.

I’m immobile and frozen to my spot now, witnessing the effect he must have on all his victims. He’s wholly entrapped me with his weighted power, making me picture the sick things he’s been planning for me. I know it’ll be like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.

Prowling back to me, he gently coaxes me, laying me down on his soft bed. The smell of him engulfs me, making me feel drunk and dizzy. His eyes are locked with mine as he picks one of my feet up and kisses my ankle then peels off my shoe. Placing it gently back down, he does the same with my other. We haven’t even started yet, and I’m gasping for air as my chest pulses with accelerated breaths.

The thought of not having the upper hand in anything has reliably disrupted my calm and plunged me into panic. But with Massimo, I anticipate his total dominance over me. For one night, I won’t be indomitable. I’ll give into submission.

I finally break our connection when his shirt falls to the floor. My eyes widen at the taut muscles kept hidden from me. I anticipated he’d be built from solid steel, but I was looking at the most beautiful abstract art I have ever seen. The scars and tattoos that are scattered throughout his torso and mar his skin are storytelling and radiate more power. He looks intrepid and valiant, standing there showing off his years as not only a boss but a warrior.

Maybe it won’t be so bad to let myself fall for him in time. I won’t be diving in headfirst, but perhaps I can go ahead and dip my toes in one at a time.

When he strips down completely and his erection bobs in the air, my eyes remain wide. It’s the most beautiful cock that exists.Long,thick, veiny, and just as hard as he is. He’s fucking hung. The image of him stuffing it in my mouth, choking me, and cutting off my air supply has me salivating.

I open my knees for him as he crawls up on the bed. Settling his shoulders under my thighs, his hands slide under my ass cheeks to grip them and lift me up to his mouth. Over my panties, he takes one long swipe with his tongue, making my back arch and my mouth pop open on a silent gasp. Then he nuzzles his nose against me and hums. The vibration causes me to twitch and quiver. Even in the middle of an orgasm, I’ve never been so sensitive.

“Dolcezza,” he rasps and nips at me making me jolt.

“Fucking hell, Massimo.” I squirm, trying to get his mouth where I want it.

The grip he has on my ass tightens to the point of pain, making me hiss and clench up. “I have longed for this through years of patience,cara mia. Too long. You will let me take my sweet time with you.” He places a gentle kiss on the inside of my thigh. “I’m going to savor the taste of your cunt first. Drink you the fuck in.” He kisses the other thigh then makes a wet trail up to my core again.

Fisting the sheets in sexual frustration, he continues with a lick here, a kiss there, a nip there, all on top of the soaked satin still separating us, sticking to me and blocking him. I feel like such a beggar, desperate for the ultimate gratification.

I’m so close to screaming when he finally begins to peel my panties down. His eyes practically roll back when he shoves them under his nose and deeply inhales. It sends another delicious quiver through me, and he growls like a madman before tossing them to the side.

Licking his lips again, he stares down at my bare pussy. He whispers something inaudible under his breath as he kisses the inside of my knee and makes his way towards my center.Repeatedly teasing me by stopping just on the perimeter of my labia, his facial hair lightly brushing against my clitoris. Then he takes it away and does the same thing on the opposite side. But this time, he doesn’t stop. He kisses all the way to my center, and all the air rushes from my lungs when he tongues me there.

I can’t tear my eyes away from him as he indulges. So articulate with his tongue and lips. Knowing exactly how to move them and where to move them. Reading every stifled noise and faint muscle spasm from me. His painful grip on my ass pulls me apart, pulling me taut and exposing me.

There’s nothing he can’t get to.

His tongue covers my whole pussy, moving strategically, edging me over and over. He isn’t teasing me, though. He’s stringing this out, and I can’t hate him for it. I’m not ready for a crash yet. Not when the high will be unworldly.

He stabs his tongue deep inside of me as his dexterous lips continue to move around me, and the orgasm comes abruptly. Every single muscle in my body locks up painfully tight, and then I am convulsing, but I’m not at all coming down. He continues to devour, and my orgasm rolls right into another one where I soar for so fucking long, I’m not sure if I’ll survive coming back.

As I finally do, thoughts of him inside of me fog my brain where I am literally his to do with as he pleases. As long as he is inside of me, and soon. No wonder how he has women willingly on their hands and knees for him. He’s a fucking sex god.

My pussy remains sizzling as he kisses his way up my stomach, and my eyes blink open sleepily. Stars dance across my vision as I watch him gingerly kiss his way to my breasts. “So fucking perfect, Alessia. So worth the wait.” He pulls one nipple into his mouth, and I suck air through my teeth when he clamps down on it with his teeth. I’m pretty sure if any other man would’ve done that, they’d have received a throat punch, but my body naturallyarches up to him, offering him more of myself. His deft touch has me entrusting him with exotic bliss. But that’s as far as my trust goes.

Diving my fingers into his hair, I fist it. He lets out the faintest of a groan as he plucks my other nipple, pinching and rolling and pulling. The sting immediately kicks in when he removes his hot mouth, and the cool air hits it. “Delicious.” Grunting, he switches to my other breast to attack it. The one his mouth just abandoned, he replaces it with his fingers, and I feel it already bruising. Something about the fact that he has physically marked me has me ravenous.

“Massimo,” I plead.

His teeth clamp down on my other nipple, and I whimper, but I don’t beg him to stop. With my body, I’m begging him for more. Dragging my fingers down the back of his head, my nails dig into him, instigating him.

His hand abandons my breast to snake down the flat of my stomach, delving into my wetness. I twitch under him, not at all in control of my muscles as he rubs my pussy and then hooks two fingers inside of me. My ass flies off the bed, and my head snaps back.

Fuck. Me. Holy fuck.

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